1223. Chapter 1223 Love Hurts

After the birthday party, everyone left one after another.

Luo Xiaomei and Ke Jingheng, the young couple, naturally went on their date hand in hand. Originally, Luo Yujun wanted to take Li Mengshan to a place where there was no one to be romantic, but Li Mengshan was worried when she saw Li Minhao walking unsteadily.

The moonlight that night was particularly cold, mixed with the cold air of early winter, which made people shiver. As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, a lot of white mist appeared in the air.

Li Minhao was wearing very thin clothes. In fact, he was numb to any physical perception of cold, hunger or pain. Because when one part of your body hurts more than another part, you will forget the pain of the original part.

And the most painful part of his body now is the still beating heart.

Li Mengshan has been following Li Minhao, watching the street lights lengthen his lonely figure, watching him stumble and slide along the wall to the ground...

She finally couldn't help but run forward and help him up from the ground: "Brother, let's take you home!"

Luo Yujun also followed and supported his other arm: "Minhao, you are drunk."

Li Minhao barely stood up, with deep sadness in his hazy eyes: "I... I'm not drunk!"

If everything is an illusion caused by his drunkenness, how good would it be? If he can go back to the past after waking up, how good would it be?

"Let's go, go home and have a good sleep." Luo Yujun carried him forward without saying anything, while taking out his mobile phone and calling the driver.

To be fair, he also felt guilty about Li Minhao, although he once complained about his behavior of kidnapping Luo Xiaomei with guilt. But today, when the once high-spirited and gentle boy became so embarrassed in front of him, he couldn't have no feelings at all.

After all, love hurts the most. Between him and Ke Jingheng, one of them is destined to be hurt.

In the past ten years, Ke Jingheng is who he is now. The pain he is suffering now, Ke Jingheng also suffered in the past.

Unfortunately, there is only one Luo Xiaomei.

He dragged Li Minhao to the stone bench by the roadside, let him lie flat on it, and took off his down jacket. Li Minhao closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but there was a crystal light flashing in the corner of his eyes.

Because he gave the jacket to Li Minhao, Luo Yujun felt a little cold and unconsciously put his hands in his trouser pockets.

Seeing that he was only wearing a thin black sweater, Li Mengshan asked in a low voice: "Um...are you cold?"

Luo Yujun looked down at her slightly and raised his eyebrows: "What do you think? As a girlfriend, should you do something?"

"I...I know!" Li Mengshan thought about it, gritted her teeth and took off her light blue down jacket and draped it over Luo Yujun's shoulders, "You will get warm soon if you put it on!"

Luo Yujun looked at her serious face and suddenly felt a little amused. He really didn't know what was in this girl's head...

He was a big boy, and he needed a little girl like her to take off clothes for him? Besides, such a small piece of clothing could be used as a cloak when hung on him!

He took off her down jacket helplessly and put it on again for her. Then, he surrounded her from behind and held her in his arms. By the way, he put his hand in her shirt pocket.